Letter To My Girlfriend - Season 1 - Episode 43

6 years ago

Letter To My Girlfriend - Season 1 - Episode 43

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Mr Josh, Mento’s father grew impatience and charged Mr Williams to court for the agreement they had wanting to take back all his wealth.

Mr Williams hurried down the staircase with a suitcase in his hands wearing a black suit. On his ear was his cell phone. “Hello, Barrister, meet me in my office immediately” he cut the call. However, his wife was in the parlour when he dropped the call.

“You see what your daughter is about to cost me?” Mr Williams began. “I will make sure i send her to her early grave..” he glanced at his wrist watch. “Mr Josh has sue me to court and you know what that means” he angrily hurried into his car.
Then Mrs Williams picked her phone to call Joyce but she didn’t pick up. So she sent her a message..
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Nath had gone back to Mr Randy’s resident with his mother. Agatha ran out when she saw them and hugged them. Nath smiled.

“Thanks for keeping your promise” Agatha said.

“I’m glad to see you again” Nath replied.

“Where is your father?” Mrs Mary asked Cynthia.

“He’s inside, mother” she replied.
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All were inside the living room chatting and laughing after which Agatha went upstairs with Nath to show him his room while Mr Randy and Mrs Mary remained.

“I’ve told Agatha not to tell Rita, her mother about the new development” Mr Randy began.

“I want you to take care of your son” Mrs Mary ignored his statement. “Thanks for accepting us. I won’t be staying with you”

“But why my love?”

“Are you kidding me? How do you expect me to stay under the same roof with Rita? I believe she has a hand in our separation because i saw the way she was fun and very close to you in the past, but i trusted her”

“We can still fix things when she comes back”

“No, I’m leaving here first thing tomorrow morning” Mrs Mary concluded.
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As the case was going on in the federal high court which Mr Williams knew he would lose, so as Joyce’s phone bling on her bed. She picked it up tying a towel across her chest. One could see her thighs looking fresh and attractive. She opened her mother’s message which read thus: PLEASE, MY CHILD, WHEREVER YOU ARE LET ME JUST HEAR YOUR VOICE. SOMETHING BAD IS ABOUT TO HAPPEN TO US IF YOU DON’T COME BACK. YOUR FATHER IS AT THE HIGH COURT…

Joyce exhaled deeply staring at the window in thought. She brought out her phone and dialed her mother’s number instantly.